Monday, June 13, 2016

Ways to make the tiny satisfaction disappearBlow out the candles on all my FrankensteinsAt least my death wish will come trueYou taste like Valentine'sAnd we cry, you're like a birthdayShould have picked the photographIt lasted longer than youPutting holes in happinessWe'll paint the future black if it needs a colorDeath sentence is now a storyWho'll be digging when you finally let me die?Listening to - Marylin Manson - putting holes in happiness